The woman in this photo is SO texting someone to say, "Mon dieu! I am sitting behind BLAIR F'ING WALDORF at the Chanel show. It's like we are on the Met steps and she's about to dump yogurt on an underling who dared to wear tights as pants! I am totally going to be all over the blogs tomorrow." And indeed, her prophecy came true.
I enjoy that Leighton is taking subtle steps to point toward her gigantic Louboutins -- like, unless she is about to run her hand up her leg as part of a plea to get America to invest in some Nair, that finger is totally designed to draw your eye down to the red sole, and thus, draw Mr. Louboutin into thinking she is such an awesome model for his footwear that he'll give her twenty more pairs. Genius, Meester. Genius.
Let's check out the rest of her outfit:
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